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Yes, that’s right. Earlier today, I got felt up by a stranger at the movies. Now, admitedly, this not the first time that I’ve gotten groped at the movies and I’ll even admit that this is not the first time that I’ve been groped in a dark theater by someone I didn’t really know. The difference here is that, unlike those times in the past, I had no say in the matter. I went to a dollar theater earlier today to see the movie  Red . I went alone, which is unusual for me but I’m off work this week and I was bored so I decided to go see a cheap movie in the afternoon. The movie started at 2:30 so, as usual, I showed up at 2:10, bought my ticket, and got into the theater a good five minutes before the movie was scheduled to begin. Well, even though I arrived early, the theater was packed with people. I was shocked to see how many people were packed into that theater and, as I’m a bit claustrophobic, I nearly turned around and left. But then I spotted two empty seats at the very back

I was trapped in an awkward situation. Last weekend I made the decision to break up with my boyfriend but I just haven't found the chance yet. It's not like I don't like him anymore or anything like that, I just didn't see it going anywhere. We'd been dating for just a couple months but when he graduates in a month he's probably going to move away for a job. I just didn't see much point in staying with him for another month just to split up then. Besides, I liked him...I didn't love him. The problem though is that I think he might love me. Neither of us has said anything but I just got that feeling. I didn't want to have that awkward conversation with him so I wanted to break up with him before that. I know it was kinda mean but still... I knew I needed to do it but I just hadn't found the chance yet. In the mean time I was trying to act like nothing was wrong and as such he had no idea what was coming. He took me to a day carnival one weekend a

This happened a long time ago, back when we were kids. We had been married only a couple years and were still mighty playful. We had fun with semi-public (and safe) sex like this a number of times. * Our favorite Mexican restaurant has a really good bar. A very, very crowded bar on weekends. People are jammed in like on a Japanese subway. I can hardly move. It takes minutes to squeeze over to the bar to get a drink.  On summer nights like this, everyone drinks frozen margaritas or cold beer just to stay cool. The air conditioning can't possibly cope with this many people, especially on people on alcohol.  I'm used to being touched by the crowd there, my hips, my ass, just trying to make my way across the floor. Happens every time, I usually don't mind much. A couple times I've even had guys reach up and fondle my boob. Yes, right there in the bar, in front of everyone. The bodies are jammed together so tight that you can't see much below the neck. Certainly not bel

My wife and I have always discussed our fantasies and used them in our lovemaking. I have often thought of her with other men, and often during sex she will act as if she has just come back from getting fucked by someone whom she had let pick her up. This had never become reality, though she had shown great interest in it. One day, however, I had arranged to meet her for a drink after work at a local bar. When I got to the bar, I found my wife talking to a black man of about 40 (she is 28), his arm around her. I noticed she had dressed very sexily on this occasion, with an almost sheer low neck dress, slit up to mid-thigh. She has very large breasts, and the way the nipples where showing, it was obvious she did not have a bra on.   When my wife saw me she smiled and motioned me to sit on the other side of the booth, making no effort to remove the other man's arm. She introduced me as her husband, and the other man as Bill, whom she said she had met about twenty